Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

When Li Cangmin was receiving his subordinates, Murong Ling was entertaining a stepsister who harbored ill intentions. His originally good mood was completely ruined by the other party.

"Why are you looking for me?"

"What kind of tone is that!?"

Murong Hua, who was looking around, immediately scolded in annoyance. When she heard the angry glares of the servants in the hall, she finally realised that the woman in front of her had already changed. She immediately said sourly, "Did you forget about my sister when I was showing off? Can't I look for you if I'm fine? "

At that time, the Your Majesty had ordered that a woman from the Duke of Zhenguo Palace be married into the Prince Qin Palace. If she had not refused, Murong Ling would not have had the chance to fly up the tree branch and become a phoenix.

Right now, not only was she summoning servants to enjoy the scenery, even her food and clothing was extremely precious. The tea was served, the cups and utensils were bestowed upon him, the palace seals could be seen everywhere, and the objects offered by the candles were casually placed on the table, sitting and drinking.

Thinking about her limelight from yesterday, Murong Ling's face immediately contorted, "Elder sister, I heard that you had a Divine Bird inside your body yesterday, I was unable to see it. Can you call the Divine Bird out again and let me have a look?"

Murong Ling was amused by her bizarre request. He looked at her as if he was looking at a retard, "The Divine Bird has a spirit, how can you just casually look at it? Could it be that you've got your head blocked by Night Fragrance? "

When the Blue Luan entered her body, other than the growth of her cultivation base, she did not feel anything. In any case, it was just an illusion, and it was probably about to dissipate, but it just happened to fly towards her, which gave rise to the false image of a divine bird entering her body.

The scandal had spread throughout the capital. She had wanted to commit suicide out of shame, but not only did it not attract any pity, it caused her father to reprimand her repeatedly, making her feel uneasy.

The family was in such a predicament, not to mention being outside. Her close friends all wrote to ask about her, and her words revealed the wind of an esteemed girl in the Beijing-Zhongzhong. She ridiculed most people with contempt, and her reputation plummeted.

Until the moment when the news of Murong Ling turning into a Divine Bird had spread throughout the entire capital, and no one mentioned her scandal, they even received an invitation from the Princess Chengping. However, when she happily went to attend the banquet, the other party did not have the intention to drink. The reason why he invited her over was to get her to hand in an invitation card for Teng Qingqing!

All the invitations were blocked outside of the door, and the noble ladies of Beijing-Zhongzhong were already curious about her. This time, there were also rumors that they wanted to take the chance to meet the legendary Princess Qin, which was why Princess Chengping had set her sights on Murong Hua.

Touching the invitation card in her sleeve, Murong Hua immediately lost all intentions of handing it over. At that time, if she added more oil and vinegar in front of Princess Chengping, wouldn't the princess still bear a grudge against Murong Ling?

Now that the Yunfei was in charge of the palace, the water in the Princess Chengping was hot and boiling. Offending her wouldn't end well at all.

In that short moment, Murong Hua's mind had already thought of many plans to frame him. Without even bothering about Murong Ling's sarcasm, she pretended to wipe her lips and said, "Big sister is not willing, I am not going to look. Why are you angry? Oh yeah, why isn't brother-in-law here? I haven't even seen brother-in-law yet, it's too rude. "

He did not answer her.

Murong Hua's laughter stiffened at the corner of her mouth, and she stared at Murong Ling who was deep in thought, feeling guilty: "Elder sister, why are you looking at me like that?"

"This Concubine is only praising your spirit." Murong Ling retracted her gaze, and said with a smile that was yet not a smile, "Your highness bears a grudge, you want to see him, is it not so?"

"No, no, I'm gone."

Murong Hua's expression changed and she involuntarily screamed, "It's only a joke, since Brother-in-law is busy, I won't disturb you anymore."

Because of Murong Ling's threat, Murong Hua started to feel uneasy, afraid that the Prince Qin would suddenly come back and see her. She no longer had the intention to speak, and after bidding farewell to Murong Ling, he escaped in a hurry, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

So, what exactly was Murong Hua's purpose in coming to the Duke Palaces?

Although Murong Ling was suspicious, she did not take it to heart. It was only when she received the greetings from the wife of the Supreme Court's Chen Lady that she found out what Murong Hua was trying to do.

She was very skilled at defying the rules.

At first, she didn't want to join in on the fun, but now, she felt like she was in the mood again. Slapping her face or whatever, she loved it the most.

Therefore, when Li Cangmin saw that she had woken up early in the morning to play with, dressed in gorgeous attire, looking as beautiful as a peacock with his tail between his legs, he was nearly blinded by his beauty, "What are you doing?"

Murong Ling cast a sidelong glance at him, "Teng Qing."

Her long and narrow phoenix eyes were originally filled with many kinds of charm. Now, she was using a string pen to draw her eyes high up in the air. Her charm was accompanied by a cold charm.

Li Cangmin was startled, seeing that she was fully prepared, he immediately pulled his back, "Wait for me."

Murong Ling raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you say you're not going?" Yesterday, Madam Chen had told her that Prince Qin had already rejected Master Li's invitation.

Who knew that you would join in the fun?

Li Cangmin looked at her gloomily, changed his clothes, and then went to the Duke Palaces' carriage. The carriage had just left Le Chang Street when it stopped.

"My prince, my princess, the road ahead is blocked."

Under the emperor's feet, the pipelines were being repaired in all directions. The widest street allowed six carriages to travel side by side. Therefore, even though the capital city was bustling with life, the traffic was still orderly.

This was an exception. Not only did the Princess Chengping invite her daughter, the Prime Minister, to participate in a polo competition, which was organized by the Princess Chengping. The entire city was mobilized, regardless of whether it was the princes or the guards, they all swarmed out to the outskirts, blocking the way.

The corner of Murong Ling's mouth twitched. She never thought that teleporting back to the Ancient Realm would allow him to relive her nightmare of being stuck in a traffic jam.

After two hours of walking and stopping, they finally arrived at the outskirts of the city.

The people standing outside were all in coarse clothes. There were soldiers clearing a path in the crowd, like a red carpet for future generations, the nobles who disembarked the carriage entered through the passage, at the end of it was a lake filled with autumn light, and the clothes were faintly discernible. It must be the meeting place where the Princess Chengping invited Qing Qing to.

There was a sudden uproar, and a handsome man jumped out of a BMW with a smile on his face, and a slender white hand was held out to him. The man reached out and took it.

"It's the Prince Zhao and the Miss Shi."

"A perfect match, a perfect match."

"Miss Shi is so beautiful, as expected of the number one beauty in Great Zhou."

The commoners discussed amongst themselves as they looked at the man and woman in front of them with admiration. Someone amongst the crowd said, "I wonder if Princess Qin will come."

This sentence, was like a drop of water dripping into boiling oil. The citizens who were initially talking passionately about the Prince Zhao and Shi Junru immediately changed the direction of the wind, and once again, started to talk about the miracles that happened a few days ago.

"Ah, Princess Qin is a goddess that has descended to the mortal realm. She is definitely more beautiful than Miss Shi."

"That's right, that's right. If I'm lucky enough to see the immortal face of the imperial concubine, I'd die with no regrets."

Shi Junru, who was initially enjoying enjoying the crowd's attention, heard the discussions around him and her smile froze. She unconsciously clenched her hands and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shi Junru pretended not to be comfortable and pressed on her forehead, "It's too noisy, my head is aching."

"The people are ignorant, their knowledge is shallow, it is rare for them to have the right to talk about it, there is no need to put it to heart."

Li Fuchen's expression was gentle, and there was no change in his expression. However, Shi Junru was a little anxious, "Your Highness, have you heard the rumors about Princess Qin …"

Her voice was drowned by the sudden clamor, and the onlookers were shouting and shoving like madmen. Sweat covered the heads of the officers and soldiers maintaining order, and their spears were trembling from the pressure.

Shi Junru was shocked, she immediately grabbed onto Li Fuchen's arm, hoping that he would try to coax her to protect him as usual. However, the other side did not move an inch, even her steps were heard, she looked behind him with a complicated expression.

She immediately panicked and quickly turned around. Unwilling and jealous surged over, as if she was going to be annihilated.

What made the people cheer, were the Prince Qin and Murong Ling.